When we are seated they each give me a little peek up theirskirts. Our hostess smiles as she glances down at the cleavage of these two lovelytwins. We...are getting some disapproving looks from some of the other guests buta few of the men were looking lustfully at my lunch dates. Who could blame them.If they only knew how our morning was. They told me they we're practicing to surprise my son with a threesome for his birthday present..and asked what I thought. Silly girls, I told them I was. If you jump me and fuck me, I’ll take it like a good girl. But I’d much rather you hold back. Use all your own restraint …”—she tugged on one of the silk bonds—“instead of this type. Fuck me later and find out what fun I’ve got stored up for you now.” She kissed his face and his lips were warm.Credit where it was due, she had him almost hooked. I’m being manipulated. At least I know it’s happening. That makes it kind of okay. “So …” He picked his words with as much care as was possible under. Then pulled me onto the bed beside him.He lay back on the bed next to me his hand on my bare breasts, his flaccid cock laying to one side, long and thin, pale skin almost white, with large amounts of foreskin bunched up at the tip, blue veins seen just under the skin, I tentatively took it in my hand and pulled back the foreskin revealing his small bell like end. With his hand on my head I sank his cock into my lips, its soft flaccid length entering my mouth, tentatively licking around the end. Part of her desperately wanted to make love with Ryan, and she held herself back every time they got together. He commented on her body all the time, how great it was, how horny it made him. She hadn't told him her desires yet. She wasn't sure yet anyway, and she knew he'd probably shove it in her before she could say another word.Plus, she had this nagging feeling that he didn't love her as much as she loved him. He'd never told her he loved her anyway. Well, except once when they were in his.